The sun is shining brightly, and the birds are singing everywhere. Looking peaceful, the only thing that was very unworthy of the environment was a farce that happened outside the Ling family.

"You waste, you can't do anything, you can't cultivate, you can't cultivate yourself, can't you even do a chorion?"

A middle-aged woman with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek scolded a child who looked like she was only six or seven years old.

If you don't know the inside story, you still think that the child has committed some serious crime, but everyone who passes by knows that this woman is the child's biological mother.

"Why did I give birth to such a waste of you, I might as well have dragged you to feed the dogs, you shit. ”

Saying that, her mother also slapped him loudly, and the child's face was red and swollen in an instant, but the child still couldn't help but say a word, but tears flowed involuntarily.

"You still have a face to cry, and waste is waste. ”

After saying that, he gave the child another slap.

"Get out! I don't want to see you again. ”

The child walked out lonely with tears in his eyes, "It feels like the world is black and white." ”

The child thought to himself.

Walking on the road, he kept walking, and he didn't know where he was going, just walked aimlessly.

"All right, young man. ”

On the road, an old man with only one leg called out to the child with a slight cry.

The child stopped aimlessly.

He glanced at the old man and said, "Grandpa, is there something wrong?"

After speaking, he looked at the old man blankly.

"You come to my side"

The old man said lightly.

The child didn't ask anything, and walked straight over.

But the child didn't notice that the scarlet blood in the old man's eyes was less than three meters away from the old man, and the old man suddenly rioted and rushed towards the child at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

The child felt only a hurricane blow blowing, and then he knew nothing and fell weakly to the ground.

At this time, a blood shadow appeared in the child's sea of consciousness, with only one leg, which was the old man just now.

It's just that at this time, he is standing straight, and he doesn't seem to fall down as soon as the wind blows just now.

"I just felt a despair in this kid that suffocated me, let me see what he has been through. ”

After saying that, a ball of blood flashed in his hand, instantly surrounding the entire sea of knowledge.

"Damn, it's really unlucky, I crossed over from my plane, and I also encountered spatial turbulence, fortunately I brought the magic weapon that Lei Zhen gave me with me, otherwise it would be as simple as more than one leg. ”

Thinking of the spatial turbulence just now, the old man couldn't help but tremble.

"Forget it, let's take a look at his memory and get to know this plane. ”

After speaking, the child's Zhihai trembled.

Fragments of images float out.

This plane is called the Split Cloud Continent, although the name is from the continent, but it is by no means smaller than the plane where the old man is located, it is extremely vast, the child's name is Ling Hai, because of a serious illness, all the meridians are blocked, and he cannot cultivate.

There is only one cultivation channel in this plane, which is to open up the meridians and make yourself like a container to continuously hold more vitality, and the level of this plane from low to high is Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, God, Jun, and Emperor.

Each level has four levels of flavor, Primary, Middle, High and Peak.

"I see, it seems that the creatures of this plane are not all waste, but unfortunately I can only use one-ten-thousandth of the power of my peak now. Otherwise, I should be about the same as the king of this plane. It's a pity, this kid already wants to find a short-term view, but I can't let you die, this body is well maintained for me, and when I recover some strength in the future, I will start to transfer my soul**. Transfer my soul to this body, but why would he kill himself? ”

The old man was very curious, and as soon as his mind moved, Ling Hai's sea of knowledge began to churn again.

"Found it," the old man smiled slightly. ”

He kept magnifying this memory, and the images in his memory kept becoming clearer, but at the beginning, a scream in his memory startled the old man.

Ling Hai stood in the open space covered in blood, his peers around him kept throwing him with all kinds of things, he screamed constantly, but no one had sympathy, and kept hitting him with things, and even one or two Huang Jing slapped Ling Hai with unique attack methods.

The old man was shocked in his heart, because the reason they did this was simply because Ling Hai had inadvertently seen the daughter of the head of the Ling family bathing, although he had seen it by accident, but the daughter of the head of the family could not be seen by a waste with blocked meridians, it was the goddess of many young people of the Ling family.

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Luck is on this back, and I'm also drunk." ”

After speaking, the old man pulled out another memory, which was even worse.

His parents thought he was embarrassed, and they didn't recognize him when he was five years old, and even wanted to kill this son who lost his life, because his father was Ling Lei, the younger brother of Ling Feng, the second head of the Ling family, and this son angered his bottom line, and he didn't want this child who was embarrassed to his grandmother's house.

The old man smiled bitterly again and shook his head, there are thousands of such memories, and he is not interested in knowing.

"Meeting is fate, look at you pitiful, the old man helps you, since your meridians are blocked, then don't cultivate the Yuan force, the old man passes on your and me's own unique skills, troubled boxing. ”

With the old man's words, the red balls of light in the old man's hands sank into Ling Hai's brain.

"The old man is tired, let's borrow you to live in the sea for the time being. ”

After speaking, the old man's body submerged into Ling Hai's Zhihai, and Zhihai calmed down, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ling Hai was in a coma, but he knew everything clearly just now.

He knew that from now on, he had a chance.

After about two hours, Ling Hai woke up, but there was no more gloom on his face, and he said secretly, "My dear fellow disciples, parents, you wait, I, Ling Hai, am bound to overthrow the Ling family and turn the Ling family upside down." ”

Ling Hai sat on the ground, checking his memories, there were many memories in his mind, but he found out the cultivation method left by the old man at a glance, because the other memories were all white light clusters, but these ten light clusters were red.

Ling Hai couldn't wait to check his memory, and it was very clear, as if these ten memory light clusters were born with him.

He opened a light cluster with a book in the shape of a scripture, he turned the first page, and the three domineering characters on it came into view, Chaos Fist, the three words were written very messily, but there was a domineering artistic conception exposed, but Ling Hai didn't notice it at this time, he quickly turned to the second page, and at this time he was also carried away by joy and lost his rationality.

When he turned to the second page, the words that greeted him made his joy half cool.